Chop Suey! Ringtones

I don't think you trust In my self righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die Wake up (wake up) Grab a brush and put a little makeup Hide the scars to fade away the shake up Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? Here you go create another fable (you wanted to) Grab a brush and put a little makeup (you wanted to) Hide the scars to fade away the shake up (you wanted to) Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? (You wanted to) I don't think you trust In my self righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die Wake up (wake up) Grab a brush and put a little makeup Hide the scars to fade away the shake up Why'd you leave the keys up on the table? Here you go create another fable (you wanted to) Grab a brush and put a little makeup (you wanted to) Hide the scars to fade away the shake up (you wanted to) Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? (You wanted to) I don't think you trust In my self righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die In my self righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die Father (father) Father (father) Father (father) Father (father) Father into your hands, I commit my spirit Father into your hands Why have you forsaken me? In your eyes forsaken me In your thoughts forsaken me In your heart forsaken me, oh Trust in my self righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die In my self righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die

Wake up, grab a brush And put on a little makeup Hide the scars And fade away that shakeup Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? You wanted to Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? You wanted to Why did you leave the keys upon the table?? I don't think you trust In my self righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die Je ne vous pense pas vous trust Dans mon self righteous suicide Je cry when angels deserve to Father, father Fucker, fucker Father into your hands I command my spirit Father into your hands Why have you forsaken me? Why have you forsaken me? I don't think you trust In my self righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to Die, ladies and gentleman

Wake up (wake up) Grab a brush and put a little makeup Hide your scars to fade away the shakeup (Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup) Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? Here you go, create another fable, you wanted to Grab a brush and put a little makeup, you wanted to Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup, you wanted to Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? You wanted to I don't think you trust In my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die Wake up (wake up) Grab a brush and put a little makeup Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup (Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup) Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? Here you go, create another fable, you wanted to Grab a brush and put a little makeup, you wanted to Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup, you wanted to Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? You wanted to I don't think you trust In my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die In my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die Father, father, father, father Father, father, father Father, into your hands I commend my spirit Father, into your hands Why have you forsaken me? In your eyes, forsaken me In your thoughts, forsaken me In your heart, forsaken me, oh Trust in my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die In my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die

We're rolling "Suicide" Wake up (wake up) Grab a brush and put a little makeup Hide your scars to fade away the shakeup (Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup) Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? Here you go, create another fable, you wanted to Grab a brush and put a little makeup, you wanted to Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup, you wanted to Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? You wanted to I don't think you trust In my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die Wake up (wake up) Grab a brush and put a little makeup Hide the scars to fade away the (Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup) Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? Here you go, create another fable, you wanted to Grab a brush and put a little makeup, you wanted to Hide the scars to fade away the shakeup, you wanted to Why'd you leave the keys upon the table? You wanted to I don't think you trust In my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die In my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die Father, father, father, father Father, father, father, father Father, into your hands I commend my spirit Father, into your hands Why have you forsaken me? In your eyes, forsaken me? In your thoughts, forsaken me? In your heart, forsaken me? Oh Trust in my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die In my self-righteous suicide I cry when angels deserve to die

O no there Ijele Anyi a puo Bia Oga Paulo Muwa achoro cheque cha cha cha Biko wefu tem the cash upfront Before m take ife a personal Okwu bam na ego'm M ge take ya very personal Master Oyolima Chop life o Celebrate life Nwubam life Thank God we dey alive o It is a beautiful day to remember We are making progress together (Look at we na hehehe) My guy it is a beautiful day to remember We are not here forever Celebrate me now that I am living Not when I die you go throw party This life is for the living Everyday na jolly jolly Onye di ndu gba first Ezege nwuba mmayan (?) Chop life o Celebrate life Nwubam life Thank God we dey alive o Ka anyi (?) See men kuba We no rush, we take am gentle Anyi na burn money ka burn candle (?) you can see from my angle Ezege no dey panic Kama (?) mu ye matches Link up with Ijele Men e mebe magic Tinwe Larry Gaaga maka balling is a habit A wu so life Life na ga, no be traffic Onye biri be ya biri Make you no bother me Anything wey go stress me, make e dey under me I dey pray, I dey fast Blessings all over me Nde (?) Now them wan follow me Make I tell you as e dey go My life a da gbacha O na wu ka o bu coal Ti isi na pitch, gba shot is a goal (?) Chop life o Celebrate life Nwubam life Thank God we dey alive o Come on Take a good look at me men I'm alive (?) life beer Come on men Look at me I drink life beer men That's why I keep-alive You know Oyolima Celebrate me now that I am living Not when I die you go throw party This life is for the living Everyday na jolly jolly Onye di ndu gba first Ezege nwuba mmayan (?) Chop life o Celebrate life Nwubam life Thank God we dey alive o

Rise up, 'fore the dawn Frozen air on the lung Round the neck, a chain is hung Through the mist we come Through the mist in a twist of leather Boots and bars, we swing better We swing more than you ever did We bring heavy on your head like this Put down your sack Pick up your axe With broken backs We will chop In life, there is but one One action to perform Perform it well, we do Transform this world for you In life, there is but one One action to perform Perform it well, we do Transform this world for You, peasant, slave to the frost We make fire, you make {???} Spend you life round the kettle We'll be here swinging metal We'll be here when the sun's had enough Born, ready, rough for the tough We bring more than you ever did We bring heavy on your head like this Put down your sack Pick up your axe With broken backs We will chop In life, there is but one One action to perform Perform it well, we do Transform this world for you In life, there is but one One action to perform Perform it well, we do Transform this world for you Chop, chop, chop, chop Chop, chop, chop, chop Chop, chop, chop, chop Chop, chop Timber! Real men chop Real men chop Real men chop We have chopped

Hold up, Kada, you recordin' this? Clip so long bitch, it hang out the glick Big chop walk down, don't hang out the whip Got money on my mind, don't think 'bout a bitch Drum-drum go dumb when I slide with the stick You better blow with your life when that day come Choppers on choppers, come take one Bitch, I'm a lock to come shake sum'n Keem been a lock, bitch that's one of my day ones Clip so long that I go off with the shit Bitch so thick, let her hold on the hip Boy these chops so big that I walk with a limp Ayy, huh, look, huh Snipin' shit up, boy, they think that I'm pimpin' 3-3 in this clip but it's no Scottie Pippen We argue, we fight, suck me up when I'm finished Hold on, ayy, look I, I run it up, baggin' up all the breesh Look, Glock on my hip, get him close on the drill Bitch, I don't need a beam Hol' on, huh, look, huh Run down on that boy and we leave him deceased Don't do no talkin', we catch him, white chalk in the scene (wait) Run up if you want, niggas know how we get down He wanna get up, got hit, watch him lay down Hitters pull up and walk down with that Tre Pound Huh, look, huh Run up if you want, niggas know how we get down He wanna get up, got hit, watch him lay down Hitters pull up and walk down with that Tre Pound I was down bad on my ass with like six straps You was not there, don't forget that Chopper break his ass in half like a Kit Kat Bitch, we got smoke like a kickback Stock on the kit has no kickback Shoot but you miss, what you hittin' at Talking that tough shit, but what is you gettin' at Cuffin' that thot-thot, ooh, you kiss that bitch on the lips Clip so long bitch, it hang out the glick Big chop walk down, don't hang out the whip Got money on my mind, don't think 'bout a bitch Drum-drum go dumb when I slide with the stick Bad bitches on go, watch her dive for the dick Deep strokes, send her home, she on live with the shit Four nick with the beam, you can't hide from this bitch All crane came attached, built inside of this bitch Monster, East Atlanta Look at my gun, came with a beam (yeah, fuck you mean? Yessir) Look at my gun, just killed a ting (ooh, Latto, okay) Too many bullets come out the bitch (brr) Drop, drop a clip, pop another quick (yeah) Tryna hit a headshot quick (baow, baow, baow) Glock on me, bitch, it won't jam (yeah) Got one in the head, ready to blam (yeah) Hand on hand, I'ma hit you don't point Broke nigga, why you carryin' a Hotpoint? (Damn) Get you a 26, I remember I was 26 Always stay with a strap on my hip (yeah) Act crazy, chop screw with some shit (screw with some shit) My DJ carry him a glick Security, he got him a stick That one of my homie, shotta, he legit Why you try to tell me, goin' in your shit He like the ice on my wrist (on my wrist) She like the ice on my wrist (your bitch) He wanna rob for it (you robbin'?) She wanna cuss on my dick (oh, yeah) After I catch this body I'm back in this pussy, finna kill this bitch Back to back fully auto in your bitch I ain't with the cuddle, come suck my dick I be huggin', I be cuddled with sticks Lotta money, and some bricks (and some bricks) Shit'll turn you to lick (to a licky) They ain't never seen this shit (never) 40s and carbons Glizzy make a fuck nigga dance like Carlton I don't wanna smoke your weed, shit garbage And I don't really trust no bitch to be honest I got 40s and carbons Glizzy make a fuck nigga dance like Carlton I don't wanna smoke your weed, shit garbage And I don't really trust no bitch to be honest Clip so long bitch, it hang out the glick Big chop walk down, don't hang out the whip Got money on my mind, don't think 'bout a bitch Drum-drum go dumb when I slide with the stick Clip so long bitch, it hang out the glick Big chop walk down, don't hang out the whip Got money on my mind, don't think 'bout a bitch Drum-drum go dumb when I slide with the stick

Poke Better watch that Poke chop sandwich... waitin' in th' sack Ridin' a tom tom, a double fat back Got my poke chop sandwich... Layin' on da drum Poke chop greazy... i'm gonna get some Get some a' dat poke chop Poke chop sandwich Poke chop Poke chop sandwich Yeah yeah twenty five Louisiana back beat and th' texas bop Do a hollywood shuffle jes' can't top it New york turn around and Th' London stomp African good luck combination I know that ya want Poke chop Poke chop sandwich Poke chop Double poke chop sandwich Play on Spider & lightnin' hopkins got Th' big bad beat Ain't no question what they gonna eat Spider wanna a bottle, Lightnin' wanna a can They'll take in a bucket 'Cause they dam well can A poke chop A poke at dat chop Cut dat poke chope Poke chop sandwich Feel like, I feel like a poke chop sandwich Give me dat sandwich in wax paper Pork chop sandwich

Hassan Chop "Shit hits the fan when Apache meets the blade Caliphate destruction, it's a war that must be waged Heads are gonna roll when the tire treads stop These crimes they will be paid for", said Hassan Chop Killings so others will be saved The real God, he favours us today The suffering is never gonna stop As long as the breath of Hassan Chop Swords gleam in the desert, the snipers are in line Corsairs in the crosshairs, they're gladly give their lives Innocents are scattered like Bedouin in the sand In this fight for god in a godforsaken land We kill so others will behave We'll lead this modern day crusade 'Deliverance' is never going away As long as the will of the USA Caliphate destruction is a war that must be waged Caliphate destruction is a war that must be waged Possession of the sword, well it passes down the line From dictator to liberator to freedom fighter fine The game is always changing, the result is still the same Because our God is righteous, and yours the one to blame Killings so others will be saved The real God, he favours us today The suffering, will it ever stop? As long as the breath of Hassan Chop

It's going down Tennessee Justin Timberlake Timbaland Three 6 Ma-ma-mafia Tennesse VA Dirty south Dirty south It's how we do what we do, man, when we do what we do I know you see me looking, girl go on and act right A little closer, let me see you in the spotlight Now turn around and let me see just what ya curved like Go grab your friends and y'all can come to the back, oh-oh Why don't you take a sip upon this champagne Relax, take your coat off, and let me get your name I love that hour-glass shape you got upon that frame I like the way you talk your game we might be one and the same Now I know you got a buzz off that alcohol I got a house that can entertain all of y'all Maybe later on I'll give you a phone call I'm 'bout to slide out, but I'll get back at ya, oh-oh And when I call don't give me the run-around I ain't gonna have you tryin' to play me like a silly clown Don't second guess it, girl There ain't nothin' to think about 'Cause you got me feigning, but girl you don't hear me Little lady You got me just (Screwed up) Off of your melody Little lady C'mon and don't (Chop me up) Please don't make a fool of me Little lady You got me just (Screwed up) Off of your melody Easy baby C'mon girl don't (Chop me up) Please don't make a fool of me You're kinda cute Baby, are you new in town? My name is Tim Aka Thomas Crown I heard you're lost Do you know your way around If you gotta problem baby I can hold ya down I can be your navigator Or your compass Better yet a genie baby make your first wish You the party, baby I'm just the guestlist I think I need some Tylenol You got me restless So grab your friends And let's take it back to my house Let's watch Sex and the City or Desperate Housewives Simon says touch yours while you touch mine (Parental discretion is advised) Oh-oh Y'all can be the star in my spotlight Studio 54 if we get the props right All we need right now is a little bit, a little bit of act right Y'all looking shy, but ya act like y'all don't hear me Little lady You got me just (Screwed up) Off of your melody Little lady C'mon and don't (Chop me up) Please don't make a fool of me Little lady You got me just (Screwed up) Off of your melody Easy baby C'mon girl don't (Chop me up) Please don't make a fool of me See girl you stronger than the strongest drug I ever had You could mix 'em all together you still be twice as bad 'Cause you the worst best girlfriend I ever had Harder to kick than cigarettes and green bags Harder to escape than jail cells and bills You had me lost since the Philly girl with Pigtails. Like Michael Jackson, "how you do me this way?" Got me cryin' rivers like Timbaland and Timberlake, yeah They call me Juicy J straight up out the Three 6 Mafia Ghetto fab player on these streets I'm tryin' a holla at ya Quit playing games girl you got my head spinnin' 'round I ain't gonna chirp your mobile phone and chase you all over town I just want to pick you up and take you to a wrestling match Is it good? Is it good? And have a little smack fest So if you never call me I'll be somewhere down in Tennessee Washing away my sorrows in a cold cup of Hennessy Little lady You got me just (Screwed up) Off of your melody Little lady C'mon and don't (Chop me up) Please don't make a fool of me Little lady You got me just (Screwed up) Off of your melody Easy baby C'mon girl don't (Chop me up) Please don't make a fool of me Screwed up Chop me up Screwed up Off of your melody Chop me up Please don't make a fool of me

Cece (Chop Daily is recording) Come on my brother, come on I get a model girl tall, put that body on call I took the honey on tour, I put the money on top I put the money on-, said she falling in love Said she feeling my G, she feeling my style, she loving my touch T-t-take it lower, your waist is taking over, oshey Baby, go down, rotate, baby showdown (let's give dem) See class, see ass I love it when you move it like that, ain't ever seen nobody do it like that She give me body make I want more, she be the queen of the dance floor Anything that you dey wan' chop, baby girl, you know it's all love C-C-Cece, see, come over, your sweet skin like mocha I see you for poster, body shape, Coca-Cola, just give dem run I get a model girl tall, put that body on call I took the honey on tour, I put the money on top I put the money on, said she falling in love Said she feeling my G, she feeling my style, she loving my touch I get a model girl tall, put that body on call I took the honey on tour, I put the money on top I put the money on, said she falling in love Said she feeling my G, she feeling my style, she loving my touch T-t-take it lower, your waist is taking over, oshey Baby, go down, rotate, baby showdown (let's give dem) See class, see ass I love it when you move it like that, ain't ever seen nobody do it like that She give me body make I want more, she be the queen of the dance floor Anything that you dey wan' chop, baby girl, you know it's all love C-C-Cece, see, come over, your sweet skin like mocha I see you for poster, body shape, Coca-Cola, just give dem run I get a model girl tall, put that body on call I took the honey on tour, I put the money on top I put the money on, said she falling in love Said she feeling my G, she feeling my style, she loving my touch I get a model girl tall, put that body on call I took the honey on tour, I put the money on top I put the money on, said she falling in love Said she feel my G, she feeling my style, she loving my touch (ha-ha)

From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe Split this wilderness listen up this aint where its at Clear a path so that you can find your way back Chop em down chop em down Chop em down chop em down Time flies by like clouds passing in the sky Lifetimes here then gone with the blink of an eye March through the desert one step at a time March through the desert one step at a time From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe Drop the staff Moshe Rabbeinu split the ocean in half March through the desert they say where its at Chop em down chop em down Chop-chop em down chop- chop em down Patterns engraved not so easily erased Still wandering trying to find your place Playing the game i see pain on your face Now a day's the yiddin like children sold as slaves Strange ways running through the maze Strange ways always lost in the desert trying to find to find your place Lost lost in the desert trying to find your place From the forest itself comes the handle for the axe Split this wilderness listen up this aint where its at Clear a path so that you can find your way back Chop em down chop em down Chop em down chop em down Yoseph descended sold as a slave Thrown into a dungeon cause he wouldn't be swayed Interpreted Pharaoh's dreams and Egypt was saved Stock piled food for seven years of rain Then sold to all the nations when the drought came Yoseph rose to power and the yiddin stayed They started to build and success was made Pharos getting worried let's make them pay bound in chains First born was sent down to their graves Moshe was saved and a prince he was raised Hashem spoke to him heres a message to relay Take my nation from Mitzrayim I see the suffering Hard hearts ego breaks take sparks and make way Trail blaze through the wasteland breaking the chains Last generation just the ruminants March through the desert leaving footprints Peel off the lid this is just plastic gotta get into it, get get into it Heavy hitter stepping solid never quitter jump into the ocean before it split gotta jump into it Rip rip through Egypt get into it keep the fire lit just get into it 600, 000 witnessed it, no you didn't forget No you didn't forget Rip rip through Egypt get into it Got a jump into it Jump jump into it In the spiritual desert things are not what they seem Snakes camouflaged just fit to the scene Jump into it... camouflaged...

Hold up, Kada, you recordin' this? Clip so long, bitch, it hang out the Glick' Big Chop walk down, don't hang out the whip Got money on my mind, don't think 'bout a bitch Drum-drum go dumb when I slide with the stick You better blow wit' your life when that day come Choppers on choppers, come take one Bitch, I'm a lock to come shake sum'n Keem been a lock, bitch that's one of my day 1's Huh (Ayy), huh Clip so long that I go off with the shit Bitch so thick, let her on the hip Boy, these chops so big that I walk with a limp (Ayy, huh) Look, huh Snipin' shit up, boy, they think that I'm pimpin' 3-3 in this clip but it's no Scottie Pippen We argue, we fight, suck me up when I'm finished, uh Ayy, look I, I run it up, baggin' up all the breesh (Ayy) Look, Glock on my hip, get him close on the drill Bitch, I don't need a beam (Hol' on, huh, look, huh) Run down on that boy and we leave him deceased (Wait, huh) Don't do no talkin', we catch him, we in the scene (Wait) Run up if you want, niggas know how we get down He wanna get up, got hit, watch him lay down Hitters pull up and walk down with that Tre Pound (Huh, look, huh) Run up if you want, niggas know how we get down He wanna get up, got hit, watch him lay down Hitters pull up and walk down with that Tre Pound I was down bad on my ass with like six straps You was not there, don't forget that Chopper break his ass in half like a kit kat Bitch we got smoke like a kickback Stock on the kit has no kickback Shoot but you miss, what you hittin' at? Talking that tough shit but what is you gettin' at? Cuffin' that thot, thot, ooh you kiss that bitch on the lips Clip so long, bitch, it hang out the Glick' Big Chop walk down, don't hang out the whip Got money on my mind, don't think 'bout a bitch Drum-drum go dumb when I slide with the stick Bad bitches on go, watch her dive for the dick Deep strokes, send her home, she on live wit' the shit Four nick with the beam, you can't hide from this bitch All crane came attached, built inside of this bitch Monster, East Atlanta Look at my gun, came with a beam (Yeah, fuck you mean? Yessir) Look at my gun, just killed a ting (Ooh, Latto, okay) Too many bullets come out the bitch (Brrr) Drop, drop a clip, pop another quick (Yeah) Tryna hit a headshot quick (Baow, baow, baow) Glock on me, bitch, it won't jam (Yeah) Got one in the head, ready to blam (Yeah) Hand on hand, I'ma hit you don't point Broke nigga, why you carryin' a Hotpoint? (Damn) Get you a twenty-six, I remember I was twenty-six Always stay with a strap on my hip (Yeah) Act crazy, chop screw some shit (Screw some shit) My DJ carry him a Glick' (Yeah) Security, he got him a stick (Him a stick) That one of my homie, shotta, he legit Why you try to tell me? Goin' in your shit (Baow, yeah) He like the ice on my wrist (On my wrist) She like the ice on my wrist (Your bitch) He wanna rob for it (You robbin'?) She wanna cuss on my dick (Oh yeah) A-After I catch this body I'm back In this pussy, finna kill this bitch Back to back fully auto in your bitch (Brrr) I ain't with the (Yeah) I be huggin' all these cuddle with sticks Lotta money, it's a Brinks (It's a Brinks) Shit'll turn you to lick (To a licky) They ain't never seen this shit (Never) 40's and carbons Glizzy make a fuck nigga dance like Carlton I don't wanna smoke your weed, shit garbage And I don't really trust no bitch to be honest I got 40's and carbons Glizzy make a fuck nigga dance like Carlton I don't wanna smoke your weed, shit garbage And I don't really trust no bitch to be honest Clip so long, bitch, it hang out the Glick' Big Chop walk down, don't hang out the whip Got money on my mind, don't think 'bout a bitch Drum-drum go dumb when I slide with the stick Clip so long, bitch, it hang out the Glick' Big Chop walk down, don't hang out the whip Got money on my mind, don't think 'bout a bitch Drum-drum go dumb when I slide with the stick

Yanna, yanna Yanna, yanna Yanna, yanna Yanna, yanna Way hotter Oda gals dem try Wanna be like you No way cos you Way hotter Wanna know your aim Yuh make a man go lame Can I have a moment Barnie with you Fine girls inna me yard All I want is you Burst, burst Barnie run, barnie run Barnie arc up her spine yea Shawty say she love me like I do She say she love me like I do Say she love me Shawty say she love me like I do She say she love me like I do Say she love me like I Shawty say she love me like I do She say she love me like I do Say she love me Shawty say she love me like I do She say she love me like I do Say she love me like I We, we Can be more than friends only Just wanna know how deep your love is Your love Your love, love, love, love Love is overrated Yanna, yanna Body language speaking yunno Can you handle all of this Can I have a moment Barnie with you Pretty fine girls inna me yard All I want is you Burst, burst Barnie run, barnie run Barnie arc up her spine yea Shawty say she love me like I do She say she love me like I do Say she love me Shawty say she love me like I do She say she love me like I do Say she love me like I Shawty say she love me like I do She say she love me like I do Say she love me Shawty say she love me like I do She say she love me like I do Say she love me like I do Body language speaking yunno Yanna, yanna Yanna, yanna Yanna, yanna

A Di Banton Trupa yours Truly Dun know The hold Chop City Lion Clan Forever Dj Big Skipp Yea Bartender Bring the casket fi me Gyal dem a pre Full suite a Louie V Fur mink coat Gyal gwaan like flee Just lose a mill My team still a Chop Chop Have a Client Pon di phone line Might pull up in di drop top Cah she haven't see mi for a while Doing more than making Ends meet 1 sec mi flip 10 G Account full up like Wembley And it use to empty Bout fi pull up pon two queen Ova queens If draws noh drop like leaf Mi a leave Coolie press out the bimma Till it run out speed Have a gyal ina the Bronx She know wah mi need Ask di whole a Brooklyn No boy cah dis My G Shotti bus out him head Fi see wah him did a pree 1 million gone pon lawyer fee My team still a Chop Chop Have a Client Pon di phone line Might pull up in di drop Top Cah she haven't see mi for a while Doing more than making Ends meet 1 sec mi flip 10 G Account full up like Wembley And it use to empty Chop city Am in Chop City And di browning shot Wah you see mi got wid mi Chop city Sterling at Man City Friend dem a banga Like Kashmar Now we a top star Dem nah way we Reach that far Use to go school pon di flatlands Now we in the grand stand A mek whole heap a hot song And if mi pull up Wid banga loc Couple grand through Make moe Ship a lot dope Seriously Pon another note Have a lot a hope Violate and we buss throat My team still a Chop (Chop) Have a Client Pon di phone line Might pull up in di drop (Top) Cah she haven't see mi for a while Doing more than making Ends meet 1 sec mi flip 10 G Account full up like Wembley And it use to empty Chop city Am in Chop City And di browning shot Wah you see mi got wid mi Chop city Iam in Chop City Scoring goals Sterling at Man City Chop city Am in Chop City And di browning shot Wah you see mi got wid mi Chop city Iam in Chop City Scoring goals Sterling at Man City A di Banton Trupa yours truly Lion Clan Forever Dj Big Skipp Now how the ting go The hold New York Chop City Dun know the hold place a chop Yea a di Banton say that Grrrr The Lion dem Out

We drink some beer we kick some ass There's no doubt we are the best Is that your girl I screw that hoe With a yarr, a harr and yiddelidoe What to do with the pirate scum? (Chop the head off!) (Chop the head off!) What to do with the pirate scum? (Chop the head off!) Pirate scum! What to do with the pirate scum? (Chop the head off!) (Chop the head off!) What to do with the pirate scum? (Chop the head off!) Pirate scum! If I was as drunk as hell Harbour tavern doing well With dizzy mind and dizzy eyes That's a pirate's paradise! What to do with the pirate scum? (Chop the head off!) (Chop the head off!) What to do with the pirate scum? (Chop the head off!) Pirate scum! What to do with the pirate scum? (Chop the head off!) (Chop the head off!) What to do with the pirate scum? (Chop the head off!) Pirate scum! Beware of pirates, commodore! They spill your blood they come for gore And if you're trying to fuck with me I'll fuck your fuck so fuck my knee! What to do with the pirate scum? (Chop the head off!) (Chop the head off!) What to do with the pirate scum? (Chop the head off!) Pirate scum! What to do with the pirate scum? (Chop the head off!) (Chop the head off!) What to do with the pirate scum? (Chop the head off!) Pirate scum! What to do with the pirate scum? (Chop the head off!) (Chop the head off!) What to do with the pirate scum? (Chop the head off!) Pirate scum! What to do with the pirate scum? (Chop the head off!) (Chop the head off!) What to do with the pirate scum? (Chop the head off!) Pirate scum!

Chop chop chop am Strongest! Chop chop chop chop am Rrr Reekado noni It's Don Jazzy again (Aunty make you chop am) Been around the world Ive never seen no one like you Baby boo you turning me on Omo you try for this your body (Try for this your body) My baby whine your body for me (Oya whine your body for me) Loving what you do Baby girl I wanna please you The only thing wey dey for my mind Na which kind cream you rub for body o (Cream you rub for body) Wey dey make me wan dey spend my money o (I no fit wetin to spend my money) Oya baby make you rock am o Oya aunty make you shake am o See gbedu make you roll am o See money make you chop am o Oya baby make you rock am o Oya aunty make you shake am o See gbedu make you roll am o See money make you chop am o Mr fantastic I can fight for you like Jackie Chan Oya look my motor If you shake it for me You can have it Oh Jehovah! See your back be like bugatti I geti kudi Come faaji with alhaji Oya follow your padi When you hear the gbedu for party Oya call your daddy, call your mommy Make everybody fit to jolly You gots to soji If you feeling the beat Make you ready Near the baby, give the baby Show the baby say you sabi o Been Around the world Ive never seen no one like you Baby boo you turnin me on Omo you try for dis you body (Try for dis your body) Oh baby wine your body for me (Oya wine your body for me) Loving what you do Baby girl i wanna please you The only thing weh de from my mind Now which kind cream you rub for body o (Cream you rub for body) You de make me want to spend my money o Oya baby make you rock am o Oya aunty make you shake am o See gbedu make you roll am o See money make you chop am o Mmm wassup madam Let me blow you away like sadam (madam) You be posh madam and no mind the waist on mi cash madam Take my Swiss account No your name de my real madam You be boss madam Asalam Male Coom Salam Oya calling you body Where you here de Bedu for party Oya calling you daddy call you mommy Make everybody fir to jolly You gots to soji If you feeling the beat Make you ready Near the baby, give the baby Show the baby say you sabi o Oya baby make you rock am o Oya aunty make you shake am o See gbedu make you roll am o See money make you chop am o Oya baby make you rock am o Oya aunty make you shake am o See gbedu make you roll am o See money make you chop am o Oya baby make you rock am o Oya aunty make you shake am o See gbedu make you roll am o See money make you chop am o

Oh-ah, ye, I'm oga I'm the one who shut down the bar Let's make it rain More Champagne Chop the life and forget the pain (Cray way) Early momo, early momo Me, I don dey wait for my Shoko All of all the things wey she follow me dey talk But, she know say my mind dey for turn up (turn up) Turn up (turn up), turn up (turn up) If you no get money, shey you wan turn up? All of all the things wey she tell me l'ana But, she know say my internal corrupt Baale, make you dobale Pull up in your hood, make you dobale Awa gangan ni omo onile I dey play football like Abedi Pele Swaa, sh'ori e gbale? (chee) Whenever you see me, make you dobale (dobale) Awa gangan ni omo onile Wetin you dey find, make you comot here Oh-ah, ye, I'm oga I'm the one who shut down the bar Let's make it rain More Champagne Chop the life and forget the pain Oh-ah, ye (oh-ah, ye), I'm oga I'm the one who shut down the bar Let's make it rain More Champagne Chop the life and forget the pain (oh Lord) Wa yitiva ngungwa Pela wena, wa yitiva ngungwa Pewe le, yi fikile ngungwa Pela lani, ku fikile a ngungwa Pewe le, wa yitiva ngungwa Pela wena, wa yitiva ngungwa Pewe le, yi fikile ngungwa Pela lani, ku fikile a ngungwa Ya kamina wa yi twa (wa yi twa) Kamina wa yi twa (wa yi twa) Wa yi twa kamina, wa yi twa (yizwe) Kamina wa yi twa (wa yi twa) Ya kamina wa yi twa (wa yi twa) Kamina wa yi twa (wa yi twa) Wa yi twa kamina, wa yi twa (yizwe) Kamina wa yi twa (wa yi twa) Oh-ah, ye, I'm oga I'm the one who shut down the bar Let's make it rain More Champagne Chop the life and forget the pain Oh-ah, ye (oh-ah, ye), I'm oga I'm the one who shut down the bar Let's make it rain More Champagne Chop the life and forget the pain (oh Lord) Wa yitiva ngungwa Pela wena, wa yitiva ngungwa Pewe le, yi fikile ngungwa Pela lani, ku fikile a ngungwa Pewe le, wa yitiva ngungwa Pela wena, wa yitiva ngungwa Pewe le, yi fikile ngungwa Pela lani, ku fikile a ngungwa Ya kamina wa yi twa (wa yi twa) Kamina wa yi twa (wa yi twa) Wa yi twa kamina, wa yi twa (yizwe) Kamina wa yi twa (wa yi twa) Ya kamina wa yi twa (wa yi twa) Kamina wa yi twa (wa yi twa) Wa yi twa kamina, wa yi twa (yizwe) Kamina wa yi twa (wa yi twa) (Wa yi twa, wa yi twa) (Wa yi twa-wa yi twa) (Wa yi twa, wa yi twa) (Wa yi twa) (Wa yi twa-wa yi twa) (Wa yi twa) (Mavin, Mavin)

Zagawhat? Zagadat Chop time no friend If I dey chop my woman I no dey look another man face (Kw3) Chop time no friend If I dey chop my mulla I no dey look another man face (eh eh) Anything I touch dey enter I'm continental Sentimental I'm monumental kpere kpere See anything I touch dey enter I'm continental Sentimental I'm monumental kpere Zagadat 'Cause iya mi o bi mode (mchew) Awon ota won le grow bear bear 'Cause iya mi o bi mode Awon ota them go grow bear bear Anything I touch dey enter I'm continental Sentimental I'm monumental kpere Anything I touch dey enter I'm continental Sentimental I'm monumental kpere Zagadat Situation critical Mo clinical And I no be ordinary mo magical Gbedu yin gbedu yin o critical Telle me baby let's get physical Mmm Me I no be criminal Sho Ma gbe gbe fun me kin fenula Mo fe gbe idi eh bi cellular Mmm Ask me how I'm feeling now Anything I touch dey enter I'm continental Sentimental I'm monumental kpere Anything I touch dey enter I'm continental Sentimental I'm monumental kpere Zagadat